World in rage
Never expected to return to blogging at this note and to share this weird experience. Well, it was not a usual day as it is not every day that I face my super boss (who is settled in Mumbai for all official purposes) and accompany him for meetings which are completely governed by him (to the extent that the other party hardly gets a chance to defend his position). Though I was happy to take off from office a bit early as I was saved from the usual operational hassles which keep me in office. I was all enthusiastic to go home early and attend (the newly joined) gym after a gap of 2 days (Before u go all oooohh, let me tell you I end up marking my presence in the gym only 3-4 times a week.) So, I was out of my office building, crossing the busy Cubbon Park junction onto the Lavelle Road, trying to catch hold of an auto (which is one of the toughest tasks of the day for me) to go to Old Airport Road. After a waiting time of 5 mins or so got into an auto, the driver of which insisted on go...